Or if I should just continue chronologically from my last post. Well I may just bounce around a little. I have to tell you about the time I went on a ...ike.I had every intention of going on this hike specifically to go jerk off. If someone happened by while I was jacking great. I had hoped to be caught in the act anyways. By this point I had been jacking off in public for about a 2 years now and become quite proficient. I had been perfecting my "art." Developed quite a list of women and girls. He licked his lips and found himself salivating at the sight. He stretched a finger towards one of the more substantial rivulets before he shook himself out of his trance. He opened the shower door and turned the taps on. Absentmindedly, he licked the top of his right hand. He tasted a salty, warm fluid on his tongue. Looking down, he saw that he had licked some cum off the back of his hand. Some of it must have oozed out of his cockhead at the end of his orgasm, he thought. He expected to be. Her breasts! Fear gave her the strength to open her eyes, if only to find out who had her naked and face down on a bed of sabreclaw pelts.She saw the rocky walls of a cave and the flickering red-yellow light of a roaring fire. Her head was turned to the right and she was staring at the cave wall. She was too weak to move onto her back, and judging from the slicing pain, she really did not want to be on her back! Then she heard movement to her left. Her energy was already flagging, and she was. Here was Daniel, naked as the day he was born, but not only naked, he was also hard as hell. “You see? My cramp” “That is a nice looking cramp” I replied, I couldn’t take my eyes off it. And Daniel couldn’t take his eyes off my face. “Should we see who is cramping harder?” he got down on his knees, face straight in my crotch. His hands starting undoing the lace of my shorts. I knew what he was going to do, most importantly I wanted him to do it, I ached for it. He started pulling down my shorts.